indoors, reading about what i cannot do without
//as part of a response:
The smell of reportage in the morning
barrage, massacre, guernica, what's that our gov't is not
fascist?
i have a secret, maybe more than one though perhaps everything is...

rendering depictionless portrayals of my life, nightdreaming
every 'night or day is a typical (atypical) friday night or
day, for days have their own nights here it seems always
ex:
a casual affair ('standing room only, epitaph for a garage band...